Whatever Bottomless Gulf May Yawn

H.P. Lovecraft : The White Ship

Sometimes,
in the throes
of a nightmare
when unseen powers
whirl one over the roofs
of strange dead cities
toward the grinning chasm
of Nis, it is a relief
and even a delight
to shriek wildly
and throw oneself
voluntarily along
with the hideous vortex
of dream-doom
into whatever
bottomless gulf
may yawn.

--H.P. Lovecraft

MARVEL TALES
THEY DON'T LIKE YOU TO BE SO FREE
AT THE MOUNTAINS OF MADNESS